childhood fantasies

Any fiction book I have read says that the non-parters or the people not ‘in’ on the occurrences (Muggles in Harry Potter, Humans in Percy Jackson, etc) were all too dumb to notice things. They said that even if they did see things, their brains would be quick to dismiss any fact beyond the ordinary. Well, I keep seeing things. A shadow for a missing object, a flash of light with no distinct source, a figure in the woods behind my neighbor’s home. I hear things to. Footsteps, high-pitched noises, and whistles. I know I’m not a witch or demigod, but maybe these things are proof that other realms do exist, other worlds I’m not aware of. Maybe I’m a Muggle witnessing signs of magic. How wonderful would that be?